The actor he wrote by himself

After a while, Guan Che got out of the metal door again, and stood by the door, holding the doorknob with one hand.

The body of the tower is made of reinforced concrete, and the ring-shaped platform where Huo Xiuchi stands is also made of cement slabs. It has been exposed to wind and rain all year round, and moss has grown and dried in the sun. Over time, it has formed unsightly black spots, like clumps here and there. A blob of ink.The edge of the platform is surrounded by a steel guardrail, which is rusty like a strip of foam dyed red.Before the local repair progress came to the tower, the parapet was re-circled with a new ring of silver-white wire.

Huo Xiuchi stood on the edge of the platform like this, his ankle-length coat was blown by the breeze, and the corners of his coat were lifted up on the guardrail.The moonlight chased him from behind, cast a contour light on him, and projected it into Guan Che's eyes, leaving a tough yet soft silhouette.

The cigarette in his hand also added a few traces of mist to him.

Everything here is old, only he is outrageously new, like coming from another world.

Guan Che was a little dumbfounded.

——Actually, he has always had this impression of Huo Xiuchi, standing on the top of the mountain facing the moon day and night, brushing the snow off his shoulders when he was tired.Never pay attention to outside believers kowtow and bleed.

In a daze, Huo Xiuchi had turned his head and saw him, stretched out his hand on the railing and walked towards him.

Step by step, God is also infected with temperature.

Guan Che suddenly thought, maybe he was wrong.I shouldn't think about whether it's true or not that people like Huo Xiuchi like me. I should think about whether the person Huo Xiuchi reveals in front of me is real.

The repetition of emotional cognition is actually the superposition and repetition of a person's illusion.

But when Guan Che was doing these mental activities, the film king himself thought, "It's so fucking cold outside, why should I pretend to be cool? Why don't I wear a down jacket to pretend to be cool?"

Huo Xiuchi came in front of him, sniffed lightly, and asked, "The celebration is over?"

Guan Che smiled and said, "Yeah, the few of them are going to stay awake tonight."

"Then let's go?" Huo Xiuchi grabbed his wrist with one hand and pulled it out, touched the iron door with the other hand, and pushed it in.

Guan Che was dragged out by him, and asked at a loss: "Mr. Huo, won't you go in and sit down?"

"It was work for me just now, and now the work is over, it's private time." Huo Xiuchi pressed the elevator, and the sling began to creak again, he turned his head and blinked at Guan Che who followed, "Besides, these young people seem to admire me quite a bit, so I have to maintain a sense of mystery."

The elevator's destination is only their floor, and it will arrive soon.

They stepped in, and when the heavy door was slowly closing, Huo Xiuchi heard Guan Che say: "Teacher Huo seems to think everything clearly."

Similar words, he had already said it when he thanked himself for being thoughtful, so what he said now must not mean what he just said.

Far away from the top of the pagoda and the moonlight, the surroundings became darker and darker, Huo Xiuchi moved towards him indifferently, and tentatively asked, "Is there a second half of the sentence?"

Ding—the elevator is here.

Guan Che took the initiative to reach out his hand to Huo Xiuchi, held him again, took him outside, and said in a teasing tone: "Mr. Huo likes to hear compliments so much. It's a pity that I just thought about it. Should I think about it now?" ?”

"It's fine, I'm reluctant to waste this journey on listening to you praise me." Huo Xiuchi walked side by side with him, arms clinging to each other.

Guan Che gave up directly: "Forget it. The journey is so long, and the dictionaries in my previous life are not enough."

"Is it very long?" Huo Xiuchi smiled lightly.

Guan Che was speechless for a while, but Huo Xiuchi was quite good at asking questions, each time he was simple and straightforward, but every time people didn't know how to answer, even after he was drunk and kissed him last time.

If Guan Che's answer is very long, it means that he does not want to go with Huo Xiuchi, and further explanation means that I am not interested in you.If his answer is not long, it means that he responded to Huo Xiuchi's confession and wants to go further with him - in fact, he hasn't organized his thoughts at all.

So he thought for a while, and decided to throw this question to Huo Xiuchi: "Maybe. Teacher Huo thinks it will grow."

Huo Xiuchi didn't answer.

But the answer is obvious. From his standpoint, he wished that this road could be connected like train tracks.

They walked hand in hand in the dark like a real couple.Huo Xiuchi wasn't the kind of personality who was eager for quick success, and when he gave time, he didn't rush to ask, and didn't want to say something to hint, but instead enjoyed this strange and relaxed atmosphere.

"Next week is the Spring Festival," Huo Xiuchi asked suddenly, "Are you going home to celebrate the New Year?"

Guan Che shook his head: "Originally, I wanted to go back, but when I remembered to grab the tickets, the air tickets and the high-speed train were gone, and we had to start work on the fifth day of the lunar new year, so I just didn't go back."

"I remember that Pingcheng is not too far away, and it takes about ten hours to drive there, right?"

"I actually don't like driving very much, let alone for so long." Guan Che said, "Besides, during the Chinese New Year, I just want to have a lot of fun, and most of the time is for rest. I went there in a hurry and came back in a hurry. It was too much trouble. Before I will rest at home until the [-]th day of the first lunar month before returning to Yijing, this year will not work."

"That's just right, my latest movie will be released on New Year's Day," Huo Xiuchi sent him an invitation solemnly, "Are you free on New Year's Eve? Come with me to the premiere."

Free is free, but Guan Che always feels that the word "accompany" at the end reveals a deep sense of ambiguity.When he still had a lot of undergraduate classes, he would often hear the female classmates around him say to friends that you can go shopping with me or go to the teacher with me...

And the boys can say at most, brother, whether to play with me on weekends.

He put on a embarrassed smile, and remembered that there was darkness all around, and Huo Xiuchi couldn't see at all, so he allowed himself to slump and said, "Mr. Huo has so many people in his team, and there are also film creators, there should be no shortage of people to accompany him."

"It's missing, it's very missing." Huo Xiuchi pretended that he couldn't hear the polite refusal in his words, and continued to explain, "We have a road show on the first day of the new year, we choose a movie at random, and show up in surprise after the show. Everyone is busy preparing, and there is no time to watch the premiere at 0:[-]."

Seeing that Guan Che didn't agree immediately, he could only use the usual routine to deal with Guan Che: "Don't you want the protagonist to sit by the side and answer your questions about acting at any time when you are watching a movie?"

How can a studious, good baby hear such words? !

Guan Che's slumped expression immediately softened a little, and after 30 seconds he finally gave up any ambiguous entanglement: "Okay, I'm free."

Huo Xiuchi was very excited, but pretended that the topic was the movie itself: "The movie involves a little bit of suspense, so I won't give you any spoilers for now. I'll give you some opinions after watching it."

Guan Che felt that he couldn't bear such a compliment: "Teacher Huo is a very mature and excellent actor, how can I pick out the flaws?"

"You can pick on the flaws of the movie itself." Huo Xiuchi said with a smile, "You are better than me in this regard."

"Mr. Huo, haven't you run out of dictionaries yet?" Guan Che asked without thinking.

Fortunately, Huo Xiuchi was very sensitive to his words, and immediately realized that he was talking about himself and praised him.

Huo Xiuchi glibly said: "There's no way, it's not a matter of words not having a dictionary, these words are scrambling to come out of my head, and they can't be blocked."

Guan Che was embarrassed by him, so he pushed him with the hands they held together.

Of course, Huo Xiuchi automatically interpreted this action as coquettish——

Huo Xiuchi thought, if it's really a couple, he must hold him in his arms, rub him, and kiss against the wall.

"Oh, by the way, there is one more thing, I have to ask if you are willing." Huo Xiuchi suppressed the little yellow waste in his head, and said seriously, "Our road show on the first day of the new year is in Yijing, and after it is over, we will directly Fly to Pingcheng, the route just decided at the meeting this morning. After the road show in Pingcheng is over, we will continue to head south."

Guan Che didn't interrupt, but he had already guessed a lot in his heart.

"Our group is on a chartered flight. If you come with us before the time, you can just go home for the New Year." Huo Xiuchi smiled and said softly, "You can eat the dumplings made by your mother."

This is indeed the first time for Guan Che to celebrate the New Year outside. When Huo Xiuchi mentioned the dumplings made by his mother, his heart felt warm.

"Is this okay? You still have so many people here." Guan Che asked subconsciously.

"What's wrong?" Huo Xiuchi raised his eyebrows, "Liang Yi and I are the biggest investors in this movie. It's okay to bring someone along."

"Then thank you, Mr. Huo, I will trouble you on the first day of the new year! I will tell my mother the good news later." Guan Che said sincerely, "Although I am a bit overconfident in saying this, if Mr. Huo needs it in the future If you want to help, you can just tell me, and you can do errands."

Huo Xiuchi originally wanted to say no, but when the words came to his lips, he changed to "yes".

The movie "Shadow" has been trending from time to time since the press conference. Guan Che, like netizens, maintains the most basic curiosity and enthusiasm.

Now that his attention was diverted, Guan Che actually asked a lot of questions about the movie.Huo Xiuchi said everything that should be said except the plot.

The two of them had a lot of topics along the way, and they only went to talk about movies.

When they were more than ten meters away from the lighted road, they let go of their hands.

The temperature in Huo Xiuchi's palm suddenly disappeared. He lowered his hand, twisted his fingers regretfully, and put his hand into his coat pocket.

When they walked out of the Cultural and Creative District, Uncle Liu had already fallen asleep in the car.

Huo Xiuchi raised his hand and glanced at his watch. It was already 10:30. They arrived after eight o'clock and spent more than two hours here.He laughed, with a contented expression on his face: "Yesterday we only spent two hours reading sixty scripts, but it took a lot of time to read six scripts today."

Huo Xiuchi reached out and knocked on the car window, Lao Liu woke up suddenly, and immediately pressed the unlock button, allowing them to open the door and come in.

"It's so late, it will take another two hours to go back." Huo Xiuchi said to Guan Che, "Why don't you go nearby and make do with it?"

He proposed to bring the person here, so naturally we should respect Huo Xiuchi's opinion. There are passable star-rated hotels nearby, so Guan Che agreed without any hesitation: "Okay, Mr. Huo seems to have only one schedule tomorrow afternoon, I know one Hotel, let's go there and leave tomorrow morning."

Who knew that Huo Xiuchi patted the back of Uncle Liu's chair: "Uncle Liu, go back to Jingyue Mansion in Wushan."

"Okay, Mr. Huo, we'll arrive in about 15 minutes." Uncle Liu didn't even need to look at the navigation, he kicked the accelerator and left, familiar with the road.

Guan Che was stunned.

Jingyue Mansion...

Isn't that the villa area where they recorded the program? !